Qingchuan History

Chapter 896

Jing Tingge breathed a sigh of relief, glad that this person finally listened to his persuasion.

Huo Weiwei was dressed in strong attire, since he entered the Northern Army Camp he hadn't worn a skirt that reached the floor. He was imprisoned in the palace for several days, and still didn't change.

At this moment, her hands were tied behind her back, but her back became straighter and straighter. She strode forward, and when she passed by Murong Xun, she suddenly said:
"The courtier has one more word, and I want to advise the king."

Jing Ting Ge thinks there is no need to listen.Even though she is a daughter of the Huo family, she has a teacher from Buzhou Mountain, and has been to the extreme northern cold region—all these things may be important before tonight, but tonight has come, everything related to destiny includes Buzhou Mountain, All divine light and miracles should be denied and erased.

There is no need to pry into the secret anymore, and it should be treated as if there is no such thing at all.

Murong Xun thought he could listen.Because this girl has always been straightforward, but she was implicated by her family, when she came to Cangwu to join the military camp, it was out of admiration for herself.

"Sure." He responded.

Jing Tingge opened his mouth, but he didn't stop it. He thought it would be okay to listen, but Murong Xun, an idiot, wouldn't believe it.

The length of a person is like the light and shade of the moon. One moment is short, but this moment can be long. There is no absolute good or bad.

Two elite soldiers escorted Huo Weiwei to the imperial front.

"Go ahead."

Huo Weiwei glanced back at the two soldiers on the left and right.

Murong Xun ordered them to take three steps back.

Those hands were tied tightly, there was absolutely no flaw in it, Jing Tingge still stared at her vigilantly.

Huo Weiwei also stared at her.

"You can talk to your husband about this. Who will listen to you?"

Murong Xun frowned, "Say it directly. Otherwise, get lost."

Huo Weiwei was stunned, wondering if he was hurt by these words, and quickly said with a smile: "The oracle of heavenly secrets should not be revealed rashly, I will only tell one person."

It's a gimmick.Once you start playing tricks, you can't give it another chance, you have to stop it in the cradle. "There's no need to listen. Take her there." Jing Ting sang.

Huo Weiwei let out a snort, smiled even brighter, and looked down at the ground, "That's fine. Then don't talk about it." He looked up at Murong Xun again, with a stern expression as if looking at the old days,
"At that time, I admired you so much, and even composed a song for him. However, I was not talented enough, and I didn't know how to write lyrics, so I used the poems that my predecessors had written. Sing it once for you to listen to, and let it be a farewell."

Such a request cannot be refused.

Murong Xun acquiesced.

- The spring breeze moves the heart of spring, and the eyes are focused on the mountains and forests.There are so many wonderful mountains and forests, and the sun birds spit out voiceless sounds.

There are not many poems in Jingting Ge, but this sentence is the first sentence, which is quite impressive. It is a spring song in "Songs of Four Seasons at Midnight".Its voice is translucent, melodious at the highest level, really like a bird uttering a voiceless voice.

-The plum blossoms have all fallen, and the willow flowers are scattered with the wind.Sigh when I was in the spring, no one wanted to call me.

She listened quietly, vaguely remembering that the whole poem was very long, according to Huo Weiwei's melody, the Spring Song alone could sing a stick of incense.

It won't take an hour to finish singing the four o'clock, right?

Thinking in this way, the singing sound entered my ears again: the heat is still and there is no wind, and the summer clouds rise at dusk.Hand in hand under the dense leaves, floating melon sinks Zhuli.

This sang to Xia.

A few more sentences passed, and suddenly became: white dew grows day and night, autumn wind is miserable and long night.Yilang must wear cold clothes, and take advantage of the moon to pound white powder.

It's autumn song.It seems that she picked a few lines every season and combined them into one song.

It has to be said that the girl on the horseback in the Northern Kingdom is indeed very talented. After she had a stunning voice, her words began to echo in the open land, lingering incessantly.

Jing Tingge deliberately kept vigilant, but Fang was not completely immersed in it.

Murong Xun originally loved singing and dancing, and was good at rhythm, but he was fascinated by it.

-The deep ice is three feet thick, and the plain snow covers thousands of miles.My heart is like a pine and cypress, how is your love?

- Without hard work, there is no reason to force each other.If you want to know the coldness of thousands of miles, look at the ice in the well.

The winter song has fallen, and all sounds have returned to silence.In midsummer, the heat dissipates in the middle of the night, but it really seems that there is ice in the well water and coldness in thousands of miles.

Jing Tingge felt that at this moment among thousands of troops, he was probably the only one who was sober.

"Your Majesty." Hearing Huo Weiwei's soft voice, he took two steps forward, a short distance away from Murong Xun.

Murong Xun came back to his senses, no matter how you looked at this scene, he wanted to say goodbye to his sweetheart.

But Jing Tingge felt chills down his spine, and suddenly shouted to the waiting soldiers: "Grab her!"

Huo Weiwei moved his mouth at the same moment.

When Murong Xun saw her move her mouth, he felt weird, because it didn't look like she wanted to speak.The subconsciousness of many years of martial arts made him miss the moment he saw it.

But it was really too close.The thing flew out of Huo Weiwei's mouth the moment he shifted, a long and slender strand, dark silver in color, pierced into the skin of his neck in an instant.

If he is completely on the right side, the needle will go straight to the lifeblood.

At this moment, it missed the point, but most of it was buried in the neck.

Two soldiers had already stepped forward to capture Huo Weiwei, with swords in hand, ready to strike at any moment.

Jing Tingge strode over and saw at a glance that the little half of the silver needle was stained black, while Murong Xun was suffering from pain, gritted his teeth and his brow was sweating.

"Shangguan concubine!" she shouted, "Come here if you want to live!"

If Murong Xun died, would their lives still be threatened?
Shangguan concubine does not move.

Jing Tingge suddenly turned around, eyes were full of sternness and Yaoyao said: "Your brother knows it! As long as you are still standing here, you will die at any time!" Saying this, he ran to Sa Luzi's feet and picked up the Nine Heavens Ring,

"I'll count to three, but if you don't come, when the zither sounds, I guarantee that none of you will survive! One! Two—"

She counted very fast, and she didn't give the other party time to think, let alone any retreat.

Shangguan Yan hugged Ah Yan, really not sure whether she would impulsively ignore her daughter's life or death, and plucked the strings.

Shangguan concubine set off at the end of the word "two" and quickly walked up to Murong Xun.

The person has crouched down.Normally, when the silver needle was inserted into the neck, it would only hurt if it didn't reach the vital point, which was completely tolerable with his ability.The pain pierced into the bones, instantly spread to all limbs and bones, and gradually turned from pain to numbness, causing people's consciousness to collapse.

"The antidote!" Jing Tingge's teacher and senior sister who are not proficient in pharmacology but have mastery levels, and have been managing the medicine garden in Pengxi Mountain for many years, can tell the strength of the silver needle at a glance.

"I didn't give you the poison." Shangguan concubine raised her eyelids.

"Health. If he lives and you live, if he dies, we will all be buried together!" Jingting sang in a low voice, gnashing his teeth every word.

Shangguan concubine finally felt that she had a bit of Ruan Xueyin's charm, no matter how calm she was, it made others confused and anxious.

It feels so good. "For what?" She turned her head and asked casually.

Huo Weiwei's complexion was not right, black and blue, "You want to save him?"

"You heard it too, we want to live." Shangguan concubine replied lazily, only to realize that the girl had a seizure after holding the poisonous needle in her mouth for a long time.

Then he got up and approached, looked carefully, opened his mouth and touched his wrist. "Fang Hua Sha?"

Huo Weiwei was not surprised, "Do you have a solution?"

Shangguan concubine showed helplessness, "This is hard to understand."

Huo Weiwei smiled, "I'll just say it."

Both of them come from the most prosperous families in this country, although they are not in the same city, and Huo Weiwei often runs outside, they have seen each other since they were young.

Shangguan concubine was a few years older than the other party, staring at her face somehow reminded her of her former self.

"Just follow your brother. Why bother. Don't you like him?"

"I like it. But he killed my father and brother with his own hands. Before leaving the palace, Jiang Ci told me that I still didn't believe it, but on the way here, I saw it."

It means that Huo Xiao's head is resting in a corner of the long street.

"Shangguan concubine!" Jing Tingge urged her viciously when she saw that she started gossiping after the inspection.

Shangguan concubine sighed and had no choice but to go there, "It may take a stick of incense for the onset of the poison, or it may take four or five hours, it varies from person to person. I'll take out the needle first, is there any way, go back to Shenduyuan and try."

Shendu Garden is her medicine garden in Wei Palace. It is midsummer and there are many materials available.

"Go after taking the needle." Jing Ting sang, "When it is cured, there will be something to say."

Tens of thousands of soldiers and horses confront each other on a summer night in the northern kingdom.

Ah Yan lay in Shangguan Yan's arms, feeling sleepy, with his little head tilted to his father's shoulders, eyes closed and sleepy.

Shangguan concubine had been escorted into the palace, and the entire Imperial Medical Bureau was mobilized to surround the lord, but Murong Xun seemed to be indifferent, squinting and looking at the other side.

"Let me take a closer look."

No one understands except the court song.

She hesitated a little, "Okay, let's see."

Murong Xun sneered, "If things get better, why haven't we even seen each other?"

Hugging Ah Yan here now, it will be difficult to hug him back.

And this is the only real way for Shangguan Yan to survive.

"Yes. We will meet. Don't worry, Your Majesty." After all, she didn't move, and only comforted her softly.

Not far away, Huo Weiwei had fallen to the ground, his face was disorganized, from his face to his neck, there was a strange green onion color.

Jing Tingge walked over and squatted beside her. "Excellent skill. You must have practiced it for many years."

"When I first started practicing, my mouth was full of injuries. Later, I was able to move around flexibly in my mouth. I found that it was not enough. I needed a strong breath to make the needle penetrate the wood, and when it pierced through, I practiced Qi again. It has been more than ten years. , I haven’t used it to kill anyone in normal times, but I practice diligently to be steady and ruthless.”

"Taught by the teacher?"

Huo Weiwei shook his head, "Teach yourself and figure it out, and my father will give pointers. At first he objected, and my brothers also objected, saying that it would be bad for a girl to practice this. I said that in an emergency, you might be able to protect yourself. The girl's family, I still have to do it." capable of self-defense."

Jing Tingge nodded, "That's right. Where's your teacher? Isn't he in Cangwu?"

Huo Weiwei forced a smile, "You still said that you don't want to know. The teacher is too good, she taught me, smart people are born of curiosity, and die of curiosity, especially when dealing with smart people in high positions, just talk Half of it can trap them for a lifetime. It seems that I did it."

Jing Tingge was talking to her half-bowed, but she straightened up when she heard the words, "If you let her fail, you will be disappointed. I am not smart enough, and I am not in a high position. Miss Huo,"

"I told you when we first met, sir, you can call me Weiwei directly."

"Shangguan concubine was right just now, you should leave with your second brother. I am very sure that you can really leave."

Huo Weiwei stopped looking at her, and looked up at the sky. The clouds had dispersed, and the summer night in the northern country was gradually recovering. "I'm not smart enough, and I can't see far enough. I only understand love and hate in front of the moment, and only repay the present. Cangwu's starry sky is not good, it's not as good as Wuyingai, what do you think, sir?"

Jing Tingge also looked up.

"The wind in Wuyingai is stronger, and it can blow stars like a river, unlike the real world. Sir, what do you think?"

Jing Tingge feels old.

She has experienced this kind of scene many times, but it has never been like this time. It is a pity that this girl is about to pass away, and she actually burst into tears.

Probably because Wuyingai's Spring Night Star River was so intriguing that year.

Teach her to have compassion for those who were with her at that time.

"Yes, why not." She replied softly.

No more responses.

　According to the timeline, the next chapter will turn to Lang Xuezhong~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)